National school grass pet is addicted

Chapter 105 Do You Have an Impression?

"Oh." She replied sullenly, she thought Shicheng would surprise her after the end.

……

"Have the costumes fit you?" The costume teacher repeatedly confirmed that everyone's costumes no longer needed to be changed, and then went to check the props.

"Okay, students." The instructor clapped his hands: "I believe that everyone went back last night to strengthen their practice, so let's start the last rehearsal before the performance now!"

The stage lights came on, everyone changed into costumes, and the props were in place.

This is the last rehearsal before the performance, and everyone is extremely serious.

offstage.

Han Junxu, who hadn't had his turn yet, moved to the instructor's side, "Teacher, can't we borrow a seat for that kiss scene?"

"Snow White is lying down, the prince is standing, Master Han, how do you borrow your seat?" The instructor said helplessly, "It's just a symbolic kiss, just a second, and you should dedicate yourself to art once." .”

Han Junxu sighed, and muttered: "I don't care, it's just a little girl..."

The instructor didn't hear clearly, so he turned around and asked him, "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing!" Han Junxu shook his head violently: "It's my turn soon, I'll go to the waiting room!"

"Hey..." The instructor looked strange, isn't it Han Junxu's turn to play in one more scene?So what are you in a hurry for?
The rehearsal was over and everyone played well.

Mallya is still the best performer.Seeing that Han Junxu was not there, she walked up to Qian Xia, raised her voice and asked, "Qian Xia, did you practice all night last night? You have made great progress!"

There was no lack of sarcasm in her words.

Qian Xia clenched her hands tightly, and after a while, she met Mallya's contemptuous gaze and smiled faintly: "That's right, I practiced all night. But, I don't think it's something shameful."

Mallya didn't expect her to say that, and she was a little dazed.

"Malya, what's the matter with you? Qianxia is working so hard, why do you still speak in that tone?"

"That's right. Qian Xia has made such great progress, we should all feel happy. You forgot that the teacher said that we are a team and we need to help each other?"

Classmates, you talked about Maya one by one, and her face became extremely bad when she said it. In the end, she had to laugh dryly, and smoothed things over: "Did you misunderstand something? I'm just praising Qianxia. My this People's tone of voice is easy to misunderstand. Isn't it? Qianxia."

Mallya said, putting his arms around her shoulders, showing that they were very close.

Everyone just dispersed.

Qian Xia took a look at the hand on her shoulder, then looked sideways at Maya: "You can take your hand away now."

Before Mallya could speak, his hand was thrown away vigorously.

"Hey! Ugly woman! Why are you putting your hands on my little girl's shoulders!"

Han Junxu came out of nowhere. After throwing Ma Ya's hand away, he grabbed Qianxia's shoulders, put one hand around her neck, and said domineeringly: "My young master's Snow White, only my young master You can touch!"

The boy on the side couldn't help reminding: "President, you should call yourself 'Prince' now."

Han Junxu kicked the boy's ass: "You want to talk too much? Get out!"

"Han Junxu, you, let me go!"

Because her neck was surrounded by Shicheng, she had to bend over and walk with Han Junxu.

"Don't let go!" Han Junxu seemed to be in a good mood, leading her around the stage.

No one noticed that Ma Ya's face turned into Bao Zheng's.

The school celebration doesn't officially start until one o'clock in the afternoon, so everyone can go back to their respective classes after rehearsing.

At the top of the stairs, she was about to walk into the class when Han Junxu's hand grabbed her wrist.

"The stage play will start after the hip-hop club performance. Before that..." Han Junxu looked at her deeply: "If you feel reluctant, you can choose not to go on stage."

"No, on stage?"

"I will bear all the consequences." Han Junxu said, let go of her wrist, raised his hand and patted her shoulder: "Got it?"

"But you..."

"I said, Xu Qianxia, ​​are you an idiot?" Han Junxu suddenly grabbed his own hair irritably: "When I first asked you, just insist on not agreeing to me. I obviously feel very reluctant in my heart, but why? Still promise me?"

Qian Xia was stunned, it turned out that Han Junxu knew that she was reluctant.But he didn't want to partner with others. Although she agreed, Han Junxu was blaming himself all the time.

Behind the laughing face is actually a delicate heart.

"Han Junxu." She reached out and patted his shoulder like he did just now, and said, "If you can't catch up with Shangguan Ziying, then I really feel sorry for her."

"..."

"Don't worry! I don't force it. At least I don't feel it now. Let's go!" She waved her hand, turned around and walked to the classroom with a smile.

"Wait!" Han Junxu followed up a few steps: "What if I say I don't want to chase her anymore?"

It happened that a garbage truck drove by in front of the teaching building, covering his voice.

Qian Xia asked suspiciously: "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing." Han Junxu turned around with a bum, and ran away without saying a word.

"Strange..." She shook her head and walked back to the classroom.

There is no teacher in the classroom, and the teachers have all gone to a meeting.

As soon as she entered, someone shouted, "Snow White is back!"

She didn't know how to respond, when the short boy sitting at the first table suddenly stepped forward and extended his hand to her: "Dear Snow White, May I invite you to dance?" (Dear Snow White, can I invite you to dance?)

Someone immediately answered: "Lin case, you should grow to the height of an adult before inviting girls to dance!"

"Hahaha..." The whole class burst into laughter.

Qian Xia smiled awkwardly, walked around the boy and returned to her seat.

Zheng Limo directly switched places with her at the same table, took her hand very seriously and asked, "How is the rehearsal going? Are you okay?"

"Should." She said, and said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, no, I couldn't let you and Xun Ran come too."

"Hi! What's the matter!" Zheng Limo waved his hands indifferently, then leaned into her ear and lowered his voice, "Xun Ran and I have signed up as volunteers for the school celebration."

"Eh?" In her impression, Zheng Limo and Li Xunran are not the kind of people who like to be volunteers.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Zheng Limo added with a smile: "Of course Xun Ran and I are not idiots, we purposely do that kind of dirty work. The reason we signed up is actually because the volunteer person in charge is a senior from Shicheng! wuli Shicheng Ou bar!"

I see……

She understands.

"When I see him sweating, I can hand over a towel. When I see him tired, I can buy him a drink. By the way, what is the senior's favorite drink? You must know?" Zheng Limo grabbed her arm Shaking, he asked, "Tell me quickly!"

She thought for a while and said, "If, he's thirsty."

"En." Zheng Limo listened very seriously.

"You just give him mineral water." She said, shaking her head: "No. It's best to drink it cold."

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Limo slapped her on the back suddenly: "Xu Qianxia, ​​you've learned badly! You're going to lie!"

"I didn't." She rubbed her backhand in pain, "Really."

Zheng Limo was dubious: "Impossible? Doesn't he like drinks? Doesn't he like Coke and Sprite?"

She shook her head resolutely: "Shicheng, he, is crazy to spray carbonated drinks."

"why?"

Qian Xia pursed her lips and smiled: "He thinks, it's not healthy."

"..." Zheng Limo was stunned for a long time before recovering and asked, "What about the orange juice?"

"Unless it's fresh-squeezed. Otherwise... he'll just feel like he's drinking preservatives."

"What about the milk?"

"It's the same..." Qian Xia came back to her senses: "When he's thirsty, do you want to give him milk?!"

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!"

……

The weather was still slightly cloudy in the morning. By noon, the sun had already pierced people's eyes and it was difficult to open their eyes. The temperature rose rapidly. Pigeons were scrambling to eat the bird food fed by tourists in front of the bell tower of Jiangshan Square.

"Boom!"

The clock tower made a thick but crisp sound, and the hour hand pointed to one point.

"Now I announce that the celebration of Atlanta College has officially begun!"

The principal, who was becoming more and more "rich and honorable", pushed down his glasses and smiled very "kindly".There was deafening applause from the huge Great Hall.

The host takes the stage.

"Let us welcome the opening dance brought to us by the hip-hop club members with the warmest applause!"

Another round of applause.

"Damn! I'm so nervous, listen to the applause outside, it's so loud...my heart is about to jump out!" The boy who played one of the dwarfs patted his chest and said, but he couldn't get the support from others for a long time. respond.

He turned his head in doubt, and found that everyone's state was similar to his.

"Students, the more this is the case, the more we have to calm down." The instructor said, suddenly found something wrong, and asked quickly: "Where are Qianxia and Erya?"

"I don't know? The opening dance is about to end."

"Malya appeared in the middle of the first act, why isn't anyone there at this time?"

The girl who played the maid next to the stepmother and queen raised her hand and said, "I saw Maya was called out just now, and Qianxia seems to be in the dressing room."

"I see, the two of you will go find Maya with me, and you two will call Qianxia. Although she is not playing early, I am afraid that she will be nervous."

"Yes, teacher!" Everyone split up immediately.

The entrance of the Great Hall.

Everyone was inside the great hall, and the volunteers who were supposed to be guarding the door also slipped in.However, not far from the door, two people stood facing each other, and the atmosphere seemed very stiff.

"Master Shengshi." Maya lowered her head, clenched her hands behind her involuntarily.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you for?" Shi Cheng stood casually, but gave people a sense of oppression that was out of breath.

Sweat dripped from Maya's forehead, could it be that Xu Qianxia filed a complaint?
"I don't know..." Her voice trembled.

"You don't know, then let me help you recall." Shicheng bent down, picked up a basketball from the ground and handed it to Ma Ya: "Do you have any impression of this thing?"

(End of this chapter)